After being dumped by his son and his father

Facing Zu Qian's complaint, the vice president flipped through the documents without even raising his eyelids.

"I said Xiaozu, this kind of thing is not within my management scope. What's the use of you complaining to me here? You might as well do your job with peace of mind. If you really feel that Manager Wen's behavior disturbs you When it comes to your work, I suggest that you either go to the staff of the administration department to communicate, or directly report this matter to Mr. Wei, now that the company has been reorganized, Wei Qing is directly responsible for many major and minor matters."

"Mr. Chen..." Zu Qian's beautiful face was livid, she gritted her teeth and looked like she hated iron, but she still managed to force a smile, "How dare I tell Mr. Wei about such a small matter?" ?”

The vice president asked back: "Then you are willing to bother me with such a small matter?"

Zu Qian quickly waved her hand: "Mr. Chen, that's not what I meant..."

"Okay, don't talk about it." The vice president impatiently interrupted what Su Qian wanted to explain. He took time out of his busy schedule to glance at Su Qian, who was not very good-looking, and said earnestly, "You think I don't know you What kind of medicine is that sold in the gourd? Don’t think that by catching Manager Wen’s pigtails, you can push him out as an early bird. There is no definite number of who will leave and who will stay in this company, but I can tell you clearly that staying in the company depends on What is important is excellent ability and performance, not by stepping on other people's shoulders."

The small calculation in her heart was pointed out sharply by the vice president, and Su Qian was so ashamed that she wanted to find a hole to go down, the red on her cheeks almost turned into reality, but she had to admit that this was her real purpose of making a small report.

If Wen Ziheng and his department can be squeezed out of the company, then other departments will be much safer.

Angrily walking out of the vice president's office, Zu Qian took a lot of effort to suppress the anger in her heart, but in the corridor back to the office, she happened to meet Chen Huan walking towards the stairs leading Wen Ziheng's son, that little boy As Sun Jingyi said, the expression on her face seemed to be frozen by time, her unfocused eyes were staring at the front, and she was led forward by Chen Huan as if drifting with the tide, the whole person was like a little Wood stakes.

All in all, the kid was very unlovable.

Su Qian looked Wenxi back and forth, and then asked in a bad manner: "Are you guys going to eat? Where's Manager Wen? He brought his child to the company just to dump it for others to take care of?"

At this time, there was no one else in the corridor. The so-called teaser is cheap. Since Zu Qian took the initiative to say such acrimonious words, Chen Huan had no intention of being polite, and said with a sneer, "Why are you asking this? Do you still have to go The vice president made a small report that Brother Heng is a father but doesn’t take care of the children himself? The Pacific police are not as strict as you.”

Su Qian choked immediately, and after realizing it, she said in a stern voice, "What do you mean by that?"

"Literally." Chen Huan looked coldly at Zu Qian, who had a ferocious expression, and his eyes were filled with sarcasm, "Sun Jingyi often brought her niece to the company before, why didn't you see her jumping and beating her at that time?" Small report? Manager Zu, you can’t be so double-standard.”

Zu Qian was so angry that her body was trembling, and her face turned blue and white. What was even more frustrating was that she couldn't find the right words to refute Chen Huan, until Chen Huan walked away from her with the little boy, Su Qian, who was furious, raised her foot and kicked the trash can next to her, but her foot slipped, and she fell to the ground unexpectedly, in an extremely awkward posture.

Just at this time, two female employees came back from eating outside. Seeing that Zu Qian was grinning in pain and sitting on the ground, she couldn't help but ask in embarrassment: "Manager Zu, are you okay?"

"..."

Susie didn't know how she got up from the ground and how she got back to the office. She had never experienced such a shameful scene. The two female staff members looked embarrassed and suppressed their smiles like an overweight hammer , slammed down so hard that Zu Qian was dizzy and couldn't tell the north from the south. She sat on the sofa with red eyes for a while, and she was even more determined to drive Wen Ziheng's group out of the company.

What qualifications do they have to stay in the company?

Chen Huan even had no position to compare the wooden stake child with Sun Jingyi's niece. Sun Yuanyuan was obedient, lively and cute, and everyone in the office liked her very much, while the wooden stake child was so dumb that he couldn't even say a word. It's not an exaggeration to be mentally handicapped.

The more Su Qian thought about it, the more angry she became, and she didn't even feel in the mood to continue her work in the afternoon. She finally managed to stabilize her emotions and finished the work at hand until she got off work. Go to Sun Jingyi's office.

The glass door of the office was closed tightly, and the light shone on the frosted door with a hazy brilliance. Su Qian, who was in a hurry, kept walking, and without thinking, she stepped forward and pushed open the glass door: "I really I don't understand why Wei Qing still keeps him in the company. The people in their department don't do anything every day, they just go in and out. Is the Wei family so rich? Just take over the company and raise a bunch of eggs Use idlers..."

Before she finished speaking, Su Qian turned sharply after seeing the slender figure in the room, jumped several times suddenly, and finally got stuck in her throat.

Sun Jingyi leaned back on the sofa chair, holding a pen in her hand and playing with it boringly, her eyes passed over Wen Ziheng who was holding the child in front of her, and then fell on Zu Qian's face behind, although at the moment Sun Jingyi still had a generous and decent expression on her face. She smiled, but it was not difficult to see the embarrassment hidden in it. She coughed a few times and said, "Xiaoqian, you should knock on the door when you come in from now on. After all, you are in the company."

There was also a flash of panic in Susie's expression, but she quickly calmed down, said sorry insincerely, and then took a few steps back to close the door, and the office returned to its original silence.

Wen Ziheng stood in front of the desk, without even turning his head during the whole process, his sharp gaze was fixed on the face of Sun Jingyi, who was always smiling calmly, and said in a low voice: "I just hope that I can talk to your niece in person. Now, children are not good at lying, she should be very clear about whether she beat the other two children."

"I'm sorry, I just said that I can't agree to your request." Sun Jingyi raised her hand and brushed the hair next to her ear, with a calm smile on the corner of her mouth, "The world of children and us adults Not the same, if she made a mistake in the kindergarten, then the kindergarten teacher should inform our parents about it."

When Sun Jingyi said this, she suddenly paused, got up and walked to the door of the office, then turned her head and said to Wen Ziheng: "As the parent of other children, Manager Wen should act by example, instead of questioning my niece's beating Classmate, now you are making an unreasonable request to meet my niece, besides, you are not a policeman, and my niece is not a criminal."

Wen Ziheng raised the corners of his lips mockingly: "Is that why you trust your niece?"

"My niece has a very good personality, and she won't conflict with her friends for no reason." Sun Jingyi glanced at Wen Xi, who buried her head in Wen Ziheng's arms, with a smile, opened the door with a smile, and asked Gesture, "If Manager Wen still has objections, we can also meet at the police station."

The provocation inside and outside of the words made Sun Jingyi's delicately made-up face extremely ugly. Wen Ziheng stared at the smiling Sun Jingyi indifferently, and suddenly felt a nausea rushing into his throat.

Before Wen Ziheng could react, he suddenly heard a deep and magnetic male voice coming from outside the open office door: "Then see you at the police station."

Wen Ziheng froze suddenly, turned his head to look hastily, and happened to meet a pair of deep pupils staring at him——Wei Qing didn't know when he came here, and he didn't know how many conversations he had heard between Sun Jingyi and Wen Ziheng. The staff who hadn't finished work outside and Zu Qian who was waiting at the door were all as quiet as chickens. They lowered their heads and didn't even dare to look at Wei Qing, for fear that the anger of King Yama would suddenly spread to him, let alone remind Sun Jingyi up.

Sun Jingyi didn't expect that the person who responded to her would be Wei Qing. When she turned her head and saw Wei Qing's handsome face, she was so frightened that she almost fell back on her heels. Fortunately, she had quick eyesight and grasped the doorknob to hold on. However, the smile on his face became uglier than crying: "Mr. Wei, why are you here?"

"Of course I came to tell you to go to the police station." Wei Qing's cold eyes swept across Sun Jingyi, as if it was a waste of time to look at her for a second.

Sun Jingyi was a little confused: "Us? The police station?"

"Since you can't handle your personal affairs well, let me handle them for you. Finish it early, so that the company won't be filled with smog all day long." Wei Qing spoke in a very flat tone, but there was a gloomy air in it. Let Sun Jingyi and others shudder.

No one dared to make a sound at this time. The whole air in the office area was so quiet that it was as if a needle could be heard on the ground. Sun Jingyi followed Wei Qing's instructions and packed her things silently. Take the elevator downstairs with Wei Qing, Wen Ziheng and his son.

Wen Xi was so frightened that he huddled in Wen Ziheng's arms like a little quail, not even daring to show his eyes. In desperation, Wen Ziheng could only hug Wen Xi the whole time, stroking his son's back and comforting him softly from time to time. .

When they came to the lobby on the first floor, they could hear a rowdy quarrel accompanied by weak yelling from the security guards.

"Where's Wen Ziheng? We want to meet Wen Ziheng, hand him over to us!"

"Do you dare to do it or not? He thinks that we can't find him if he hides his son. It's a beautiful idea."